Sunday, January 12, 2014

Today's Ten Thoughts

For a long time I
stopped having conversations with the waves that break by the seashore.Now we speak heaps.

Some girls on the
beach look like fish out of water.Their
bikinis are often too tight, or too loose; and herein lay the problem for Man.

Medicine streams through
my ears and into my soul — that’s just where the wire leads, apparently.It feels empowering because it reminds me
that we’re all gods, doing our best in utter perfection.Most of the time.

There were a few
blank spots from last night that I feel to have been quite healing; though I
might have just had a really bad time and forgotten what really happened.But they’re the same, those.Same-same.

When I help you
and you help me we aren’t helping each other, really.The thing
is just healing itself.

I look silly with
this bike helmet on, but the air against me and the sun beating down seem not
to worry about silliness—they’re so
silly, so incredibly absurd, that the bike helmet just doesn’t really seem to be
worth noting.I still feel a bit silly
though.

Love is everywhere
seen.If one is more aware of this,
there’s very little need to lash out.There
are reasons for mirrors being extra-terrifying while you’re on a psychedelic
substance.

As I sing this
song, even as it comes to an end, I feel the effects of processes.I feel better and so do those around me.We feel lighter now.

On the beach,
people are afraid of groups of middle-aged people with lots of tattoos, especially
if they’re drinking beer. It’s okay,
though; they’re generally really nice.Like homeless people.

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